Reality (6)

Ye Yuxuan lowered his eyes and looked at the sturdy silver chain on her wrist.

His heart settled down a bit more.

He had lost her too many times, causing him to develop a serious psychological sequela.

He couldn’t even stop himself from doing such things people would find ridiculously perverted.

Locking her up with chains was, in fact, just a means to save himself.

He could try his best to convince himself that she was still here, that she was still locked in his enclosure.

So he couldn’t do anything more excessive.

He was about to shake his head to refuse her request when suddenly, his neck felt cold.

She had lightly wound the chains twice around his neck.

The silver chain circled loosely around his throat.

Bai Weiwei looked at him with chilling eyes, but she was still smiling. “Unlock them, Ye Yuxuan. I’m just your fiancée, not your property.”

Ye Yuxuan was indifferent to the chain around his neck. He looked into her eyes full of cold fire, feeling amazed.

His heart thumped wildly.

He sighed, then suddenly turned his face to kiss her cool lips.

He couldn’t resist all those sweet nothings.

At least her angry gaze at this moment were her real emotions this time.

Bai Weiwei’s mind was a bit slow. It was only after a few seconds that she realized she’d been kissed.

His breath enveloped her as his tongue wrapped around hers, mercilessly sucking and causing her to feel a shocking numbness.

Bai Weiwei felt her heart thump, and she suddenly put force in her wrists.

Ye Yuxuan let out a groan as the chain around her wrist dug into his neck.

The pain made his face flush, and even his dark eyes took on a wet, faint red.

But after this one groan, he didn’t even frown and simply kissed her harder.

It was simply entangling oneself down to the very bones.

Bai Weiwei was short of breath and dizzy from the kiss. She tightly clenched the chain on her wrist.

He kissed her fiercely.

This inescapable kiss carried a deadly scent, causing a chill to run down one’s back, uncontrollably producing a terrifying and crazed pleasure.

Bai Weiwei’s fingers began to shake.

His kiss also gradually lost its fervor, and even his tongue seemed to be beginning to cool.

He wouldn’t end up being strangled by her ba?

When Bai Weiwei had this thought, her heart quivered, and her hand immediately loosened, causing the silver chain to slacken.

Ye Yuxuan could breathe freely. His throat itched, and he began to cough.

Afraid that she’d be uncomfortable, he released her from the near-fatal kiss.

Then he buried his face in her chest, the muffled coughs sounding very painful.

Bai Weiwei’s fingers were still trembling. Just now, she had nearly strangled Ye Yuxuan to death.

She didn’t know what had happened.

Just now, that tense atmosphere had caused her always coolheaded mind to become somewhat addled.

As though if she was subjugated by him, she would lose something.

Suddenly, the system piped up cautiously. “That kiss just now increased your life value by 100 days.”

Bai Weiwei: “F*ck.”

That suffocating kiss that was capable of sending people off to the West early actually spat out so many days.

Bai Weiwei grew absentminded. She suddenly squeezed Ye Yuxuan’s shoulder with some lingering fear.

Ye Yuxuan had stopped coughing. Using his strength, he lifted himself up, looking at her with somewhat clouded eyes.

Bai Weiwei froze.

She’d never seen Ye Yuxuan like this before…

His eyes no longer had that usual calm that caused people to want to hoist a flag and salute.

Instead, there was a dense mist, along with traces of a flush along the corners of his eyes that brought out a never-before seen fragility.

Sweat slipped down his white forehead.

All the way down to his flushed neck and sinking under his collar.

The image of a ravaged beauty.